"Hello, classmates! My name is Miao Jian. I am a new student who has just transferred here. Please take care of me." Miao Jian said simply, with calm and gentle eyes.
"Well, welcome Miao Jian to our Class 21 senior class!" There was another round of fierce applause.
Miao Jian bowed again to show courtesy.
"Well, that's good. I hope that Miao Jian can get along with her classmates in our class in the future, and the classmates should also be friendly to the new classmates!" Teacher Zhou glanced at everyone in the class and said solemnly.
"Okay-" the students replied in unison.
Miao Jian returned to her seat and sat down in the last row. Teacher Zhou looked at Miao Jian for a few times, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.
Miao Jian sat down and Teacher Zhou began to teach. She opened the textbook and listened carefully.
Miao Jian was taking notes seriously. A man came over and sat down next to Miao Jian. The nice smell of light perfume wafted over, and Miao Jian's writing hand paused.
"I can't tell you still like to study." A neutral voice came from the person who just patted Miao Jian on the back.
Miao Jian was a little confused. How could he, a boy, wear girls' perfume?
"Yeah." Miao Jian replied briefly and continued taking notes.
"What's the relationship between you and Miao Yanru?" the man suddenly asked.
Miao Jian frowned. Why is he a gossip? Do boys love gossip so much?
Miao Jian looked at him with a complicated expression, and the two of them got closer. Miao Jian vaguely smelled a faint milky fragrance on his body, which looked like a child.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm just curious and have no other meaning." The man raised his head back a little, and the two of them moved a little further away.
"You smell like milk." Miao Jian said without saying anything.
"Ah?" The boy seemed to be shocked. He raised his hand and smelled it on his body. He also lowered his head and smelled it on his chest.
"No."
"Of course I can't smell it myself." Miao Jian looked up at the blackboard. Teacher Zhou was writing something on the blackboard. The blackboard was densely packed with words.
"I didn't drink milk in the morning, why does it smell like milk?" The boy became confused and sniffed hard on himself again.
"Maybe it's the body odor." Miao Jian copied the notes on the blackboard and said as he wrote.
"Huh? Body odor?" The boy was surprised. His voice was a bit loud, and the students around him turned their heads to look at him. But fortunately, they were in the last row and could not be heard from the podium.
"Yeah." Miao Jian finished copying the notes. She only picked up the essential parts and wrote them down, so she wrote quickly.
"I'm more curious about how a boy like you smells like milk." Miao Jian turned her head and looked at the boy head on, and said calmly.
There was also this person who seemed to be trying to get close to her and kept talking to her. Even if he had a purpose, it was too obvious for you.
"Ah!?" This was the third time the boy screamed. This time the sound was louder, and Teacher Zhou who was standing on the podium and giving a lecture was somewhat aware of it.
"Classmate Wu Yuanshu." Teacher Zhou knocked on the desk as a warning.
"Hey, okay, I won't talk anymore." Wu Yuanshu buried her head lower, almost under the table.
But his face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. He looked like a habitual offender.
Teacher Zhou glanced at him and turned around to continue teaching.
"How did you know that I am a boy?" Wu Yuanshu lowered his voice and turned his head towards Miao Jian with a ferocious look on his face.
Miao Jian rolled his eyes and frowned, "Could it be that you are a girl?"
Wu Yuanshu's facial expression became even more ferocious, "Don't I look like a girl!??"
Miao Jian suddenly realized it and let out a long oh, "I really didn't see it just now."
Miao Jian's expression was a bit harsh, Wu Yuanshu tightened her fists, but still held back.
"My dress is a bit androgynous, but you don't think I am a boy." Wu Yuanshu rolled her eyes.
"Anyway, I'm definitely not the first one to treat you as a boy." Miao Jian said firmly, with a naughty tone. This Wu Yuanshu is familiar to her, and she seems to be very sincere. Maybe we can be friends.
Wu Yuanshu glanced at Fei Yi, who was sleeping by the window with his body covered by curtains, and rolled his eyes.
"What are you asking me and Miao Yanru to do?" Miao Jian changed the subject and asked.
Wu Yuanshu returned to normal, she curled her lips and said, "Nothing, just ask casually while drinking."
"I don't have a good relationship with her. If you have any questions, you can just say it." Miao Jian said straightforwardly, her tone still calm.
Wu Yuanshu's eyes shone and she suddenly became excited, "Really? Then I'll tell you. I've long been dissatisfied with Miao Yanru, she is just a bitch!"
"Yeah." Miao Jian replied simply.
"Do you think so too? We are really like-minded and like-minded!" Wu Yuanshu used words randomly in excitement and extended her hand to shake Miao Jian's hand.
But Miao Jian didn't reach out, so she took her hand away again.
"Many people in the class thought she was gentle, and said she was the gentlest person, but why didn't I see it? I only saw her bitch!" Wu Yuanshu kept talking as if she had found a tree hole where she could talk.
With.
"Well, that's quite a bitch." Miao Jian started taking notes again.
Wu Yuanshu was not upset, as long as Miao Jian listened to her.
"Are you her sister? Not her biological child?" She asked again.
"Yeah. Not biologically."
"Then which of you is the biological child?" Wu Yuanshu asked again, now she was really a little expert in gossip.
"My biological child, she adopted her." Miao Jian finished copying the notes, put down the pen and rubbed her hands. She hadn't written for a long time and her hands were a little rusty.
"Ah? Then she said in class before, 'I am the only daughter of the Miao family, and my parents only love me.' This may not be what she said, but the meaning is almost the same." Wu Yuanshu disliked it.
He rolled his eyes, then imitated Miao Yanru's speech in a high-pitched voice, and did so in a decent manner, which made Miao Jian laugh.